Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 64

Anastasia did not realize how she reached home. When sitting on the couch, all she could feel was her cold, numb limbs.

Snowball meowed and came over to nest on Anastasia’s lap as if it was trying to help her warm up her stiff body.

Gazing at Snowball in her embrace, Anastasia chuckled. “I still have you with me Snowball”

As she spoke. Anastasia got all choked up. “I only have you now”

She had lost everything. All she had left was Snowball to accompany her.

Snowball was most likely the only emotional support that kept her going

After turning on the heater. Anastasia nestled by the ceiling-to-floor window and read her diary entry of the past.

Whenever Anastasia was shaken up, forgetting the past temporarily would become her go-to choice. That was her protection mechanism kicking off

However, the diary re-awakened Anastasia’s memories and ignited her sorrow.

“Anastasia, what kind of house do you like?”

Jace had once asked Anastasia what type of house she adored.

“A stand-alone, quiet one with front and back yards. Also, it’s better if it comes with ceiling-to-floor windows, a wall-mounted stove, bloomed flowers in the courtyard, and a cat. Our home should consist of you, me, and our kitty.”

Anastasia could barely remember what state of mind she was in when she wrote that sentence.

That was all six years ago.

things were forgotten.

sharper sense of hearing than Anastasia. It darted over the instant she heard movements at the

expected, Alastor came

he came home, he was always tired

Snowball pounced at him, Alastor

and gently comfort its head, even if he had to pretend to

putting on an act

arrested?” The first thing

and rubbed her eyebrows. “Are you planning

eyed the diary Anastasia put aside. “Just because Sienna showed me your diary and exposed the indecent

a deep breath, her gaze landed on the diary.

that Alastor had long read

how wicked Meredith is to you, Anastasia, she raised you and cared for you for so many years. You ought to

a wave of suffocation looming, her fingers as numb

demands me to be grateful to that witch I’m already grateful

I’m such a vindictive person who’s also hypocritical and good at disguising myself. Not only that, but I’m even a promiscuous wretch with a messed up private life. Isn’t that what you

see the labels he had on

home in advance and secretly record videos of Meredith and others just to threaten her to divorce your dad and leave the marriage with nothing. You even wanted to sabotage her and throw her behind bars. How

expect Anastasia to take such a

that woman was her stepmother, Meredith, who had lived with her under one roof for ages.

a person be so savage?” he muttered

were a smart guy. Alastor At least

when one had already stereotyped another as a diabolical person, no matter what the other party did, it

If Meredith did nothing wrong, the police will release her.” Anastasia curled up in a ball and tightened her shawl. “You came here today just to question me for Sienna’s